I’m walking down the road of life
I’m in the middle of the street
I’m thinking of my future now,
and the options that I’ll meet.
I really haven’t been here long
but this middle lane is worn
and the choices that I’ve made before
onto this path they’ve torn.
I’ll learn with each experience
for the road of life is long,
and if I keep a steady hand
my footsteps will be strong.